Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

“Besides looking like Cora, you know how to pleasure me in bed.” Zachariah did not hide his lust for Ophelia.

Ophelia shook her head as she found it quite ridiculous, “You say you love her, but you praise me calmly. Well, I guess one can’t believe a lover’s honeyed words.”

“You are my wife.”

Ophelia forced a smile and said, “Yes, I am the wife you’ve bought with money. It is reasonable for me to fulfil my duty and meet your physical needs, but sometimes your words are cruel. Are you worried that I might be hurt as your wife?”

“You won't, because you are smart. You know if you lose me, you will lose your source of income. You can't bear losing the glory and wealth you have acquired.”

Ophelia laughed. After drinking some wine, her cheeks turned a little red, which made her appear more charming.

“You know me well. You know I’m a gold digger, no wonder we fit each other perfectly in bed. Come on! Let’s toast for a wonderful night!”

goblet and said

making love. She had to admit that although there was no love between them, they matched perfect in bed. She even had an illusion

circles on Zachariah's chest seductively, and said in an extremely sweet tone,

grabbed her restless hand and said, “As long as you are not one of them, I

sweetly, looking at Zachariah, and said, “Why are

said coldly, “I don't like

and pressed her body against his, her amorous eyes sparkling

afraid that I will be hurt by your heartless

over men like a fairy, before answering her confidently,

true. What I love is your money. Money always makes me feel securer than

an obvious change in Zachariah’s expression before he replied, “I must say, you surely know how to show your money-oriented attitude better than any